When the sky was bright, Wei Shiqi walked out of Wuya Temple alone and strolled towards Luming Cliff. Deer croaking, eating wild apples, he just wanted to relax and take a look at the running wild deer.
Guanri Cliff and Luming Cliff are connected by an iron cable bridge. The mountain wind is so strong that the iron cables jingle against each other. Seeing a man and a woman standing at the bridge from a distance, whispering, Wei Shiqi hesitated for a moment and slowly stopped.
The man has a fair complexion, thick beard and hair, broad bones, but is so skinny that he looks like a skeleton covered in human skin. The woman has a slim figure, red lips and white teeth, and slightly sunken cheeks. , with a sickly blush, squinting his eyes, his eyes were quite sharp.
The sound of footsteps alarmed the two of them. The tall and thin man waved to him and said feebly: "But Junior Brother Wei? Nice to meet you!"
It was inconvenient for the other party to greet him proactively. After refusing, Wei Shiqi stepped forward and exchanged a few words with the two of them. He learned that the man was Jiang Yongshou and the woman was Pan Yun. They were also Ruan Jing's disciples who were accepted as disciples on behalf of their father and introduced into the Sword Control Sect. He should address them. Senior brothers and sisters.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Wei Shiqi noticed a hint of hostility. This hostility had nothing to do with perception. It seemed to come from the blood locked deep in his body, making him ready to move.
Pan Yun didn't like to talk. He looked him up and down with a straight face without saying a word. Jiang Yongshou was a little unnatural. He rubbed a dry grass stem between his fingers and squeezed out the expression on his stiff face. With a hint of smile, he said: "Brothers from the same sect, no need to be polite, just say one thing and two things - Junior Brother Wei, I wonder which bloodline you have awakened?"
Wei Shiqi's heart Tightening, he blinked and said vaguely: "This... I'm not very clear either."
"I don't want to say it, it's okay." Jiang Yongshou twitched his nose and sniffed hard a few times, seeming to activate some kind of Secret Technique, suddenly frowned, quite surprised, "Hey, you don't have the breath of blood on you?"
Pan Yun said coldly: "Could I be mistaken?" Her voice was low and low. Hoarse, like an old woman in her seventies or eighties.
"It shouldn't be wrong, it's interesting!" Jiang Yongshou's eyes lit up, his pupils shrank into a vertical line, yellow and green, "Junior brother Wei, this is our first meeting, are you interested in learning from each other?" Before Wei Shiqi could agree, he opened his mouth and spit out a shiny sword pill, which popped out in the wind and turned into a dragon-shaped sword.
Wei Shiqi squinted his eyes and stared at the flying sword in the air, his mind as clear as a mirror. The opponent was one step ahead of him and had already taken the sword pill into his body to practice his natal magical power. However, looking at his body and face, it was obvious that Troubled by the Qi of hardware, the flesh and blood organs are approaching collapse step by step.
He hesitated for a moment, decided to show weakness and backed down, and said with a cupped hand: "I'm only a few years old, so I can't afford to be a senior mentor."
Jiang Yongshou showed a weird smile and whispered. He said: "It's not up to you." He sharpened the dragon-shaped sword in the air and rushed down.
Wei Shiqi turned sideways, pulled out the iron rod from the sword pouch, and swung it. The swords and rods intersected, and the true energy was superimposed, but he failed to swing the dragon-shaped sword away. A violent shock came unexpectedly.The palms, arms, elbows, and shoulders penetrated all the way into the chest and abdomen. Half of the body was numb, the knees were weak, and it was almost unsteady to stand. There seemed to be something in the body that was broken by this sword, just like an egg's shell being shattered. The breath of blood broke through the cover of the breath-containing technique, boiling and surging, and he couldn't control himself.
"It's you!" Jiang Yongshou's expression suddenly became ferocious and terrifying. Almost at the same time, his hostility and disgust became extremely strong. Out of instinct, Wei Shiqi realized the details of the other party. , his cheap senior brother has the blood of Chilong hidden in his body.
Dangba Snake’s remnant soul woke up from its slumber. When the Demon Suppressing Tower “saw” him for the first time, countless broken and messy pictures appeared in front of his eyes, one of which made him angry and made him angry. He is crazy, that is "betrayal". Now he knows clearly that the person who betrayed Ba She was Chilong.
Qi and blood surged in Jiang Yongshou's chest. He put his hands together, and the dragon-shaped sword rose into the sky, swinging vertically and horizontally. It shuttled like lightning. The naked eye could only capture a faint shadow.
Pan Yun reached out and held Jiang Yongshou's arm, warning: "Don't hurt his life!"
"Do you know who he is!" Jiang Yongshou was stimulated by his blood. Thick veins bulged on his forehead, thunder roared in his ears, and he almost lost his mind.
"It's just a ray of blood of Long Zeba Snake. Don't forget, he is just like you and me. We are all the same kind."
The dragon-shaped sword froze in the air, as if being caught by An invisible big hand grabbed him and struggled desperately. Wei Shiqi lowered his body, with a blue sword pill hidden in his palm. The true energy in his body was surging, and the ghost step was already on the string.
Jiang Yongshou’s eyes were about to burst as he stared at Wei Shiqi, breathing heavily, trying his best to suppress the boiling blood in his body and calm himself down.
Pan Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had regained his senses. This was the Kunlun Liushi Peak. There were countless pairs of eyes watching them. They must not make mistakes and teach others to take advantage of them. She glanced at Wei Shiqi and was slightly startled in her heart. There was no fear or panic. She was like a taut bow that could deliver a shocking blow at any time. A sudden thought flashed through his mind. He hadn't tried his best, but he still had a backup plan!
Jiang Yongshou closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The veins on his forehead gradually faded away, and the dragon-shaped sword stopped struggling and slowly flew back to him.
Wei Shiqi did not relax his vigilance. He was on full alert and silently used the breath gathering technique to deeply lock the breath of Ba Snake's bloodline into his body. Jiang Yongshou's expression relaxed and he stretched out his hand. The dragon-shaped sword turned into a sword pill and disappeared into his mouth.
Pan Yun let go of his hand, looked at Wei Shiqi intently, and said: "Senior Brother Jiang has no ill feelings toward you. It's just because of his blood, not his original intention."
Wei Shiqi will be iron He put the stick into his sword pouch and said: "I understand."
"Just understand. We are the same kind, the same sect. We should support each other and there should be no grudges."
"Yes, senior sister's kind words will be kept in mind."
Pan Yun shook his head, obviously not believing his polite words, "Ba Snake Chi Long is Su."The enemy of life, you did not lose control because your bloodline is too thin, which is not a good thing. "After saying this, she pulled her senior brother's sleeves and slowly left Luming Cliff.
Wei Shiqi stood beside the iron cable bridge, stroking the cold iron cables, thoughtfully.